User blog comment:Ferretmaiden/The Brave Hunted/@comment-1884658-20100928014405

Parries a blow from an invisible Darkblade, muttering about fair play, then shifts, sending a sword flying away from his opponent, and stabs it in the heart. Oh, sure, I can take on twenty... make that nineteen... super-elite warriors all by myself. No problem! Voice changes, revealing utter sarcasm. My favorite sport - dying!